Goblin Camp was built against the mountain, on relatively high ground, with its sentry towers spread far apart. Through the drifting white mist, Mu Yuan could only vaguely make out enormous wooden and stone structures within.
The camp covered a considerable area. Compared to the one he had conquered earlier, it was more than two or three times larger.
Mu Yuan gazed into the distance through the war falcon.
After two evolutions, along with his greatly increased mental strength, Mu Yuan could now vaguely sense the contractual bond between himself and the Hurricane War Falcon.
This bond grew stronger when the Shared Vision skill was activated.
He could command the war falcon more and more effortlessly. With a thought from him, the Hurricane War Falcon slightly folded its wings and shot forward like an arrow loosed from a bow.
Fast! Faster! Blindingly fast!
The Goblins on the ground shrieked and chattered. One spearman after another exerted all their strength, and in the blink of an eye, wooden spears flew through the air like rain.
They were being awfully welcoming.
Even the Hurricane War Falcon was having trouble handling it.
"Wind Speed."
The wooden spears were densely packed, virtually sealing off every route. No matter how fast the Hurricane War Falcon was, it could usually only dodge them by turning back.
But—
Pale-blue wind spirals suddenly rose, coiling around the war falcon's wings before whipping up a gale in the next instant.
The gale howled! It blew the wooden spears off course, and the Hurricane War Falcon seized the chance to weave through them. It plunged downward. The white mist grew thinner in its vision, and the entire Goblin Camp gradually came into view.
Sentry towers, tents, boulders, an altar.
He spotted a Goblin Shaman, who promptly blasted out a massive